Friday night you and your boys went out to eatThen they hung out,but you came home around threeIf six of ya'll went out then four of you were really cheap'Cause only two of you had dinnerI found your credit card receipt

It's not right but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayPack your bags up and leaveDon't you dare come running back to meIt's not right but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayClose the door behind youLeave your keyI'd rather be alone than unhappy

I'm packing bags so you can leave town for a weekThe phone rings then you look at me (why'd you turn and look at me)Said it was one of your friendsDown on 54th street boySo why did 213 show up on your caller IDI've been through all this beforeSo how could you thinkThat I would stand around and take some moreThings are gonna changeCause I won't be a fool anymoreThat's why you have to leaveSo don't turn around to see my faceThere's no more tears left here for you to see

Was it really worth you going out like that - tell meSee I'm moving on and I refuse to turn backSee all of this time I thought I had somebody down for WhitneyIt turns out you were making a fool of me

It's not right but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayPack your bags up and leaveDon't you dare come running back to meIt's not right but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayClose the door behind youLeave your keyI'd rather be alone than unhappy